Your Way Up Songtext
von The Ghost of Carolina

I can′t wait til
The years have just punched the clock by
Binging on the lock I stare
At everything
I wanna bring
To everyone
What you want, but tomorrow brings you what
A glaze
A pop
A gasp to sting
Or a breeze that sings

And the rain brings
A calm but in a word away
A beating just to feel it fade
Just breath until you find your way up
Way up


Does it ever stop
I know that the screams don't matter
Speaking of a spot laid bare
Of everything
You couldn′t bring
To anyone
What you want but tomorrow brings you what
A glaze
A pop
A gasp to sting
Or a breeze that sings

And the rain brings
A calm but in a word away
A beating just to feel it fade
Just breath until you find your way up
Way up

And the rain brings
A calm but in a word away
A beating just to feel it fade
Just breath until you find your way up
Way up

A calm but in a word away
A beating just to feel it fade
Just breath until you find your way up
Way up